#58
“How you like that~?”
“… fuck, you’re squeezing hard.”
“Oh, I just love when you cursed at me~ Hey… Does it feel good inside me?”
“Y-yeah,” he admitted, voice strained, hips jerking involuntarily as she rolled her pelvis in a slow circle, her clit grinding against his pubic bone.
“How honest~” Yuka chuckled, her laughter a sultry vibration that hummed through her body into his.
She quickened her pace, rising and falling on his cock with sensual authority, each descent burying him to the hilt inside her soaking heat. Her breasts bounced with the motion, nipples hard peaks that scraped against his chest, sending sparks of friction that made him hiss.
Her forked tongue flicked out again, lapping at his jawline, tasting the salty sweat beading there, before she nipped at his earlobe.
The room filled with the obscene sounds of skin slapping skin, her juices coating his balls as they tightened beneath her, drawing up in anticipation.
Williams hands gripped her thighs, fingers sinking into the smooth, scaled patches of her skin—cool and textured like polished leather—trying to steady himself against her relentless rhythm. But she batted them away playfully, her strength casual yet overwhelming, reminding him of his place in this dynamic.
“Hands above your head, cuz.” She hissed. “…Be a good boy and let me ride you properly.”
William’s jaw clenched; he wasn’t about to obey like some submissive plaything. He grabbed her thighs again, harder this time, muscles straining as he tried to buck her off, to roll them over and take the top position.
His fingers dug in, pulling her forward while he twisted his hips, aiming to flip their bodies and pin her down beneath him.
But Yuka’s eyes narrowed, a feral hiss escaping her lips. She was wilder, more aggressive than Celestina; she didn’t care about his desires, only her own insatiable hunger. And she shows it to him without care.
Grumbling low in her throat like a cornered viper, she countered his move with effortless power. Her hands shot out, wrapping around his wrists in a vice-like grip, her nails piercing his skin just enough to draw tiny crescents of blood.
William grunted from the pain. But Yuka ignored it and yanked them above his head.
The wood creaked under the force, and his breath whooshed out as she pinned him there, her body following through to straddle him once more.
Her thighs clamped down on his hips like iron bands, immobilizing him completely. He thrashed beneath her, legs kicking futilely against the mattress, but she was unmovable, her weight and muscle mass far superior to his slimmer, less conditioned frame.
…
Yuka watched his face as her pussy teased his amazingly huge cock, rubbing against its length and coating him with her juices.
She’d wanted to dive straight again into his cock, take him again inside her just as he did a moment before, but she held the temptation at bay, intending to fully enjoy this wonderful moment.
A body that hadn’t disappointed.
His body was a perfect specimen: lean and taut, with barely a trace of fat softening his form.
Slender yet firm, his smooth, fair skin stretched over rippling muscles that spoke of hidden power beneath a fragile facade. His flat chest rose and fell rapidly, those hard, pinky-sized nipples pebbling under the cool air—or was it her gaze?
A tiny waist flared into hips that she gripped possessively, her clawed fingers leaving faint indents on his skin. Downy hair dusted his crotch, soft and inviting, contrasting the rigid steel of his cock that her hand had wrapped around earlier, stroking until he’d leaked pre-cum like a faucet.
God, he was everything she’d fantasized about in a man. That salty, musky scent of his arousal filled her nostrils, sharper than any drug, making her inner walls clench in anticipation.
His brown eyes, frosty and defiant, glared up at her, fueling the fire in her core.
She smiled down at him, hoping to give him an ounce of comfort. He cocked an eyebrow with utter indifference at the entire situation.
It made her want to just thrust his cock back inside her again, jerking his hips in rough pleasure for herself. Impaling herself on his dick, swallowing the wonderful, monstrous hard dick into her cunt with no mercy just to prove she could.
He was so damn frustrating. She almost wanted to deprive him of any pleasure, but her ego would be bruised if she did. Yuka wanted to hear her cousin scream her name.
She longed to hear his moan beneath the magic of her hands.
She wanted to bring the perfect O shape to his lips as his orgasm rocked his body. She would make him cum.
Her drooling pussy dragged along his rock-hard cock once more, coating every inch in her glistening arousal. The sight was mesmerizing: his thick shaft glistening under her, veins pulsing, head swollen and purple with need.
Before restraint could claim her, Yuka lifted her hips high, nearly letting his cock slip free from her teasing grip. Then, with a savage grunt, she slammed down.
The impact drove him balls-deep into her tight cunt, his heavy sack slapping against her scaled ass with a wet smack. A guttural moan escaped his lips, unbidden and raw.
Yuka threw her head back, moaning loudly, her voice echoing off the walls without a care for who might hear. Her eyes glowed with feral lust, the slit pupils dilating as pleasure surged through her.
“Fuck!” she hissed, her tail thrashing as she began to move.
Faster, harder than before, ignoring the sharp stretch of her pussy walls accommodating his girth. Pain melted into bliss, her body a conduit for the electric heat building between them.
“Fuck, Yuka… slow down,” William gasped, his voice strained, the pressure coiling tight in his balls.
But she was relentless.
Her hips rolled in perfect, grinding circles that mashed her swollen clit against his pubic bone while her inner muscles clenched and milked his shaft like a vice.
“Slow down? Not a chance,” she snarled.
William stared up in awe at the girl riding up and down his ragingly hard pole, fucking herself and looking oh so fucking hot while doing it.
Fuck, her pussy was so fucking tight, he felt like he was going to cum any second!
“Fuck!” William breathed heatedly as he leaned his head back, relishing in the feel of his cousin sliding herself up and down his dick faster and faster.
“Fuck! Yuka, you’re moving too fast! I’m going to cum!”
The words made Yuka moan loudly, and she began to bounce up and down his hard cock with more force. She continued to hold his arms above his head, pinning them down with one of her strong hands as her hips continued to move, her pussy delivering punishing strokes, slamming down to take him from head to hilt over and over.
She felt him squirming, almost as if he was trying to escape. But she held his wrists harder, her pussy walls giving him more punishing strokes as she fucked him.
“Mmmm, oh fuck yees!” Yuka purred contentedly as she rode up and down.
“Cum, cuz! I want to feel you explode inside me. Come on. Show me how much you crave your cousin’s pussy wrapped around your cock.”
With eyes that blazed lust, his hot female cousin took hold of his hands and entwined her fingers through his, all the while pushing herself a little faster up and down his long cock.
“Mmmm.” She purred again as she used her new grip to steady herself as she lifted herself almost completely off his cock before quickly slamming herself all the way down, impaling herself on his rigid member in one go. “Oh fuck!”
Again and again, Yuka rose up and dropped herself down all his length, moaning deeper each time.
The room filled with their symphony: her hissing grunts, his choked moans, the obscene squelch of her pussy claiming his cock.
She felt the coil tightening in her belly, her clit grinding against him with each drop. William’s struggles weakened, his hips now bucking in sync, chasing the edge she’d denied him control over.
“I’m… close,” he panted, face contorted in ecstasy, lips parting in that O she’d craved.
“Uuurhhh, yesss!”
Yuka screamed in delight, her pussy walls sucking at his cock, her body going wild with lust as she came to the beat of his ramming cockrod.
“Fill my pussy! Come on, come onnnn, Will! Oooohhh, fuck!”
Her hands tightened on his hand, almost squeezing it hard in her orgasmic ecstasy.
“Heeeere it comes!” William bellowed, his hard body thrusting wildly, his cock fucking deeper into Yuka’s hot cunt.
His cock swelled impossibly thicker inside her, pulsing as ropes of hot cum erupted, flooding her pussy.
He screamed her name—
“Yuka!”
—back arching, every muscle locking in bliss.
“Fuck!!”
The sensation tipped her over.
Yuka’s orgasm detonated, her pussy convulsing around his spurting cock, milking every drop as waves of pleasure ripped through her. She threw her head back, roaring in triumph, her tail thrashing wildly.
But just as the peak hit, blinding and all-consuming, a shadow loomed behind her.
An arm slid around her neck from the darkness, fingers digging into her throat in a vise choke.
Her eyes widened in shock; air cut off mid-moan.
Who—?
Shit!
Before she could twist, react, her vision tunneled to black, the world fading as her lower body betrayed her, convulsing in the throes of orgasm, while her pussy still clenched around her cousin’s cock.
